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jack in C8 for anon,Ā Amazign
Roland; (To Lilith) Okay, Iāll keep Handsome Jack away from you.
(Later)
Handsome Jack; Hey, have you seen Lilith?
Roland; Lilith died eight years ago.
canāt think of what to draw? draw jack
idk What im doin my dudes but hav this,
āDonāt tell em, Princess!!ā
Busy as hell but can always make time for Rhack
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(Oh gah plz donāt look at this.)
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Already looked! It has been seen, and let me tell you pumpkin, that's a pretty sweet idea.
Who do I have to stab in the eye
āOn second thought, I changed my mind. Forget the sweets, cupcake.ā He tugged on the reluctant man, the new victim of his ever changing fancy. Perhaps Jack perceived that Rhys wanted to go somewhere and wad merely fucking with him. Or maybe Jack found that lying to his faceābadly evenāwas a far cry to be put in place. Either way it wasnāt good. Nothing good could come of this. āListen, whatever your name is. Iām getting the strange feeling like you donāt want to be here. Now that would be ridiculous because everyone who works for me looooves it here. So explain to me, whatās got you so tense, hrm? Gotta take a shit? Girlfriend dumped you? Someone farted in your cubicle? What is it??ā
He wasnāt letting goā¦shit.
Trying to sound relaxed around Jack was proving impossible, but he was pretty sure his voice would crack or something stupid if he wasnāt at least trying to stay calm.
āCuz ah..Iām on hold,ā he said, swallowing hard. āWorkin out a deal with a mining company planetside, and theyāre checking some numbers. I was gonna just grabs some coffee.ā He fought back a nervous laugh. āAnd if Iām not there when they pick up the phone it might undo three months of work.ā Not point not being honest, he decided. He didnāt try to move again, as much as he wanted to. His cybernetics were alerting him his blood pressure and heart rate were getting a little out of control, and all he could think was YEAH NO SHIT.
"Is that what you do all day? Shit your pants and put clients on hold? Sounds rough. Maybe you need a new position. Maayybe I might just give it to you. C'mon pumpkin, show me to your desolate hole. I wanna see these contracts." Jack wheeled Rhys right into the hallway, effectively leaving him no choice but to do as he said or fail as terribly as the intern before him. The megalomaniac had an ulterior motive to see what this stranger was doing. If he was handling the Eridium deals then perhaps he wasn't entirely useless just yet.
He'd decide that once they got there. His mind no more forward thinking than a psycho on speed. He was spur of the moment, this was simply one poor morsel that got caught in his extravagance.
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Handsome Jack:
I couldnāt decide which coloring I liked more so I justā¦ā¦ Decided to post both :u
A Single Shot (2013)
dir. David M. Rosenthal
Well so much for the game of my life. But you still have one more man left.
Had some free time in art class and I decided to waste my time on this
I stayed up til 3 making this and I still hate it
Who do I have to stab in the eye
"On second thought, I changed my mind. Forget the sweets, cupcake." He tugged on the reluctant man, the new victim of his ever changing fancy. Perhaps Jack perceived that Rhys wanted to go somewhere and wad merely fucking with him. Or maybe Jack found that lying to his face--badly even--was a far cry to be put in place. Either way it wasn't good. Nothing good could come of this. "Listen, whatever your name is. I'm getting the strange feeling like you don't want to be here. Now that would be ridiculous because everyone who works for me looooves it here. So explain to me, what's got you so tense, hrm? Gotta take a shit? Girlfriend dumped you? Someone farted in your cubicle? What is it??"
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